Metanoia ||:c.g

Ch2.

2 weeks into the apocalypse and she is still in the house she found.

I wake up in the bed i went to sleep in last night .

I get my bag and get baby food out .

Baby food is small and good (in away ) .
I eat the bananas  as quick as I can .

The taste is so sweet but I eat it anyway.

I gulp and take one sip of water .

The put the bananas down as I finish I grab my pocket knife and make my way down stairs.

The moans have gone down since last night .
I take a look out side through the window .

Th freaks are scattered everywhere on the road .

I'm leaving tonight to get more food and supplies.

I pull my shoes on .

These shoes are going to get me killed .
I signed and put my shoelaces in my shoes .

I unlock the door and walk outside.

I stab all the freaks and run into a gas station .
There's nothing but dead .

I Sigh .

I walk out and go towards another gas station.

I walk in and there's a freak eating a rat in the corner .

I walk out  before it see me .

I walk and find all I'm doing is walking on a deserted highway .

I walk to a car .

A freak snarls at me through the car window .
I laugh .
" what are ya going to do huh ?" I ask it staring into the milky yellow eyes of a monster .

He snap his teeth . The seat belt has gone far into its dead skin .
I open the door .

The seat belt sticks to its skin pulling some off .
It falls to the pavement snapping and trying to eat its prey .

I stab it .

I get in the car the keys are in the ignition and I turn them and the car comes to life .

I was taught to drive when I was 14 .
One of my foster parents taught me . She was a good person , she died of cancer .

I drove the car with my bag still on my back .
I drove away from the city  .

My blond hair is so tangled , I'll have to get a brush
I feel so weak , I need a bath  or I could just find a river .
  I look at myself in the rear view mirror my face has dried blood on it making me look like a freak .

I take off my flannel.
My grey shirt is soaked in blood and sweat .
I drive the car to a small store .
I park it and get out .

My bag has small stuff like my food and guns in it .

I go in and go to the girls section.

There's tank tops filed neatly on a table all kinds Of colors there's green, red, blue , black , white .

I picked up the green tank top and I yanked my gray shirt off and put on the green tank top it was more of crop top than a tank top , very lose .

I look around for pants and I gaze on jeans that were solid black and I take off my pants and put my bag on the ground . My bag Is getting a little to small .